"Screen Inscribed on Xuchi Station"
Princess Yifen
It was difficult to say goodbye after getting married and leaving her hometown.
The Holy Grace is worried about the long journey, and I look at each other with tears on the way.
Sha Sai's face is gone, and the pink and white are left in the corner.
Why is my heart broken? I will look forward to Chang'an one day.
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Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will not dry until they turn to ashes.
When you look into the mirror at dawn, you are worried about the clouds on your temples. When you sing at night, you should feel the cold moonlight.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
"Purple Horse"
Lu Zhaolin
The horse shines on the golden saddle and moves to Gaolan.
The wind in Saimen is a little strong, and the water in the Great Wall is cold.
The snow is dark and the sound is heavy, and the mountains are long and jade is difficult to emit.
If you don’t hesitate to cross the desert, how long will it take for the blood to dry up?
"Farewell to Liu Youshi with a Big Sword"
Lu Zhaolin
Jinbiyu Mountain is far away, and the road to Liangshu is difficult.
We meet in old age, and we send each other off in the saddle.
The ground is cold in Mianchuan, and the clouds are condensing in the sword pavilion.
If you encounter a place of loyalty and filial piety, it will remind you of Chang'an.
"Mid-Autumn Moon"
Su Shi
The dusk clouds are all gone and overflowing with coldness, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?